beautifuls..

today... was not a very good day for me..

i'd just like to say tt i may look happy, i may tell ppl im slack, im carefree. yes. all tt i am.

but tt doesnt mean tt he can just dump all this weight on me. tt doesnt mean tt she shud push me to my limits. i am not a water catchment area. i dont need the tears. i dont need the drama.

if u wanna get back together, by all means. if nt, hey, gd luck in the nxt phase of ur life. TOO MUCH INFORMATION. i dont need it. i dont want to know.

i mean.. cmon lahhh.. my own love life is non-existent. its like crap tts been stepped on time and again until only a funky smell lingers. and u stil wanna complain. hello.. welcome to my life..

Murphy's theory states tt when u expect evrything to be right, it turns out the other way.

everything is going wrong.

at high stress levels, i like to think about my frens and how they have affected my life. and i tink the best way is thru writing abt him/her. friendster, hi5, sms or even a letter. together with a little bit of jason mraz, john mayer, maroon 5 and matchbox 20 in my ears.

i dont need chicken soup. i need a shrink.

i need to hug.... my cat... ah boy, thnx 4 always being there for me. but now, i tink i need a boy.

i was trying to b funny.